Apr 29, 2010

…Tabula Rasa

Into the night that feels so bare,

I look for a glimmer of resilient hope,

The force of laughter is so void, its  all a guise for this heavy soul

We wander through a lifetime of riddles

We search for an elusive pot of gold

I wait for no one to walk this path,

I walk it, on my own 

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

You will never walk alone, so long as the two nuts u know of, keep alive.

Unknown said...

And i will join you when you tired to carry on....to help you move on....always!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Gupt said...

Count me in babes, to walk with you